Art Upsets, Science Reasures.

Writing Is Not Describing, Painting Is Not Depicting. Verisimilitude Is Merely An Illusion.

In Art, Progress Lies Not In An Extension, But In A Knowledge Of Limitations.

The Painting Is Finished When The Idea Has Disappeared.

Progress In Art Does Not Consist In Reducing Limitations, But In Knowing Them Better.

You Put A Blob Of Yellow Here, And Another At The Further Edge Of The Canvas: Straight Away A Rapport Is Established Between Them. Colour Acts In The Way That Music Does.